Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 122: Giant Cocoon in the Sea of ​​Clouds, Lanke Huafu

Sea of ​​Clouds and Air Realm is located on the 30th floor of the Demon Suo Tower.

According to what Senior Sister An said, this place should be a sea of ​​clouds, with neither the sky nor the ground, and the surrounding clouds are hazy, so it is necessary to maintain the posture of flying with the sword at all times.

However, where the two of them were at this time, there was hard ground under their feet, and there was clear and deep water that reached knee depth.

Ling Yunpo looked down, only to see his own reflection clearly on the water surface amidst the mist.

An Zhisu held his hand, looking around alertly.

Can't see clearly.

A few steps away, it was covered too much by clouds and mist, and the sight could not be reached at all, so it could only rely on divine sense to check.

At present, it seems that there are no living things or buildings around the two.

Looking carefully, in fact, whether it is the water under the feet or the clouds in the sky, they are all slowly flowing and fluttering in one direction.

The two continued on in the direction of the current. Soon, they came to a cocoon forest.

There are a large number of white giant cocoons, almost one foot in length, which can easily accommodate an adult lying in them.

The destination of An Zhisu and other Huafu-level disciples for this trip to the Demon-Storing Tower is this cocoon forest in the sea of ​​clouds, but...

It's really strange. An Zhisu walked around a certain giant cocoon several times, and said in surprise, In the cocoon forest I know, the giant cocoons are all supported by a pillar tangled with extremely thin silk threads, standing in the air among the clouds.

Like this kind of giant cocoon lying in the water, I have never seen it before, and I have never heard of it from others.

Supported in the air with silk pillars? Ling Yunpo asked strangely, Isn't that supposed to be supported by the ground?

I don't know. An Zhisu replied, Many seniors have tried to fly up, down, or at full speed, but they have never detected the boundary of the sea of ​​clouds and air.

In the sea of ​​clouds, there are some kind of raptors and monsters living. Anyone outside the cocoon forest will be attacked by this kind of monsters. The farther you are from the height of the cocoon forest, the more monsters...

An Zhisu stopped here and exchanged glances with Ling Yunpo.

If this place is the same world as the Sea of ​​Clouds and Space, then it must be the lowest level of the Sea of ​​Clouds and Space.

All the giant cocoons that support the broken pillars fall here, and because the height here is too low, there is no harassment of raptors and monsters.

It is also very simple to verify, just fly up from here to see if you can find the cocoon forest supported by the silk pillars.

But according to Senior Sister An, the Cocoon Forest covers an extremely wide area no matter whether it is upward, downward, or north, south, east, and west, and ordinary monks can't detect the end at all.

God knows how far the bottom is from the height of the cocoon forest. If it takes a long, long time (such as several days) to get there, it is definitely not worthwhile just to verify whether this world is the sea of ​​clouds and the sky.

Ling Yunpo's eyes fell on the giant cocoon.

The most important thing for Huafu rank monks is this giant cocoon.

According to records, this giant cocoon has a strange power of time and space.

A monk trapped in a giant cocoon can quickly forward himself thirty years while maintaining the state of cultivation.

These 30 years are equivalent to 30 years of continuous cultivation every day and night, without any external interference, and perfecting the Zifu wholeheartedly.

Although it took thirty years of Yangshou, it was probably worth thirty-four to five years of normal cultivation. After all, in the outside world, monks can't maintain the highest cultivation efficiency every day, and there will always be a period of time when the state is not good.

The two climbed onto the cocoon and tentatively put their feet on the mouth of the cocoon.

Soon, the cocoon mouth began to squirm, engulfing Ling Yunpo and An Zhisu's ankles, then the calves, thighs, half of the body, and finally the whole person was trapped in it.

Ling Yunpo felt very subtle, warm, ubiquitous, as if rhythmic pacing pressure came from his surroundings, which reminded him of a uterus full of amniotic fluid for no reason.

However, the consciousness soon became groggy, because the flow of time was slowly increasing.

Shu Yi Ji in the Southern Dynasties once recorded that a woodcutter was cutting wood, and when he saw a boy playing chess and singing, he stopped to watch.

He was fascinated by it. After the boy finished playing chess, the woodcutter found that the wooden handle of the ax was completely rotten. When he returned to his hometown, he found that a hundred years had passed, and all the people he knew had disappeared.

As the flow rate of time increases, the monk's thoughts will also start to slow down, just like a woodcutter watching chess. In the end, the body can only repeat mechanical movements without any ability to think.

Therefore, Ling Yunpo calmed down quickly, and began to urge the sea of ​​Qi to rotate. While exhaling and refining Qi and compressing the true energy to turn it into true essence, he tried to use the true essence to warm and nourish the inner wall of the Zifu, perfecting the flaws.

As the sea of ​​qi turned faster and faster, while his consciousness was drowsy, a trace of true energy began to be extracted from the sea of ​​qi, and rotated close to the inner wall of the purple mansion. Are.

Huh? Kunlun Mirror suddenly said, This power of time and space feels like a fragment of my body...

Seeing Ling Yunpo's consciousness go silent, it knew that the velocity of time and space had increased, and this guy couldn't speak anymore.

However, the fragments of the main body should not be here. Kunlun Mirror continued to say to himself, This is just borrowing its power.

The only thing that is certain is that my fragments must be inside the Demon Locking Tower, eh.

With your current state, it's too early to plot these things.

Hurry up and become stronger.

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About a quarter of an hour later, Ling Yunpo finally woke up slowly.

He subconsciously invoked his inner vision, and then he was startled.

Most of the entire sea of ​​qi has been occupied by true essence, and only three or four out of ten of the true qi are left, floating slowly on the top of the upper dantian.

If true energy is like a mountain stream, then true energy is like a great river, the latter almost crushing the former in terms of quality.

The result of this is the double increase in power and battery life in terms of urging swordsmanship, Taoism, and magic weapons.

However, Ling Yunpo didn't have the time to confirm how much stronger he had become. He just pulled himself out of the giant cocoon in a hurry, and then went to look for Senior Sister An next to him.

After a while, An Zhisu also struggled out of the cocoon, then rolled over and fell down, just in time to be caught by Ling Yunpo who had been waiting for a long time.

Senior Sister. Ling Yunpo was obviously relieved, Fortunately, you are fine.

This is a mere cocoon, how could something happen? An Zhisu also joked, but his expression warmed up, You let me down first.

Um.

An Zhisu landed on the ground and stood firm. Only then did the two realize that each other was covered with mucus from the giant cocoon, which was so sticky and uncomfortable.

After simply washing the water on the ground for a while, Ling Yunpo clapped his hands and said with a smile:

Gold Mercury Pill Huaye for 60 years, and Sea of ​​Clouds Cocoon for 30 years. Senior Sister, isn't this equivalent to 90 years of hard training? In this way, isn't it certain that the pill will become a top grade?

If you want to reach the third grade of alchemy, according to the efficiency of normal cultivation, you need two hundred years in Huafu to be sure. An Zhisu pondered for a moment, then said calmly, At this rate, you should be able to reach the third grade without any accidents.

Ling Yunpo hastily congratulated his senior sister, feeling emotional in his heart.

It takes two hundred years to transform the mansion to form a third-grade golden elixir, and at least four hundred years to obtain a second-grade golden elixir.

As for Dancheng Yipin, it is inferred that it is at least 800 years... There is no record in history.

Probably because one does not enter the Golden Core Realm, a person's lifespan is at most two hundred years, excluding qi refining and washing marrow, at most one hundred and fifty years of effort, how can it be possible to transform the mansion for two hundred years?

You have to be like me and Sister An, who first join the famous decent sect, and then enter various secret realms, relying on adventures one after another, to have a chance to hit the third-rank golden core.

As for the second-grade golden elixir, it is not a peerless genius, so don't even think about it!

Now this identity is Shushan Poyunjianxian, the treatment is roughly the same as that of Senior Sister An, first he gets the power of the gold mercury pill, and then he gets the speed of the sea of ​​clouds and the empty cocoon, which can save ninety years of hard work.

Gold Mercury Danhua Liquid, the medicinal power can only be refined into a spoonful at most, any more will be regarded as poison.

The sea of ​​clouds is an empty cocoon, and at most it can only accelerate once, otherwise it will cause insanity.

If you continue to cultivate according to this step, you will have about one hundred and fifty years of life expectancy. Excluding the last ten years spent on alchemy, it is equivalent to 230 years in the Huafu, and the third-rank golden elixir is guaranteed, and there are about 170 years before the second-rank.

After the Demon Locking Tower is over, I have to switch to Qiu Changtian and Luo Yan to see if there are any similar secret adventures in Kunlun Taiqingzong and Penglai Yuqing Temple, so that I can stack the second-grade golden pills!

Seeing Ling Yunpo's expression that seemed to be surging, An Zhisu couldn't help but smile.

If my junior brother and I can reach the third rank of alchemy, then one day the master will be released, and I can say that I have lived up to his expectations and have maintained Qingluofeng well...